The name of the small oil lamp is very neutral, the ratio of men and women is really hard to say, but this name is common on the Internet, Qin Fen will not think that there is any problem, if you want to say the queen mother, Monkey King, then it will be extremely obvious, but unfortunately, the name of this product is really a small oil lamp.

Dahan shouted God help me, keep the clouds open and see the moon, he has lived in this oil lamp for a long time, and he has forgotten what his name is, because of the relationship between this oil lamp, his name is also fixed, the lamp god, or the little oil lamp, the latter is just his self-deprecating name.

Since a long time ago, a little kid named Aladdin wiped him a few times, no one cared about him anymore, and the Great Khan was very depressed, saying that after doing hundreds of years of social service orders and satisfying the broad masses of grassroots people, he would be free and become a real god?

It's all, and I'll wait until now.

The three thousand small worlds are very complicated, they are fragmented and incomplete, but they are self-contained, in line with the Buddhist door one sand, one world, one leaf and one Bodhi, but unfortunately, the immortal division is not just a heavenly court, involving a wide range of madness, it seems that overnight all the myths in the world, the mystery is not appearing, it has become a simple world, and Yan Huang has also entered the forest of the world's nations.

This thing is very strange, no one knows, so the tragedy of the little oil lamp is doomed, and now he suddenly hears someone talking to him, and the joy that appears in his heart can be predicted.

"Haha, you're good, are you lucky to know, met me in the vast sea of people!" The Great Khan was very angry. He didn't know the origin of the thing he was talking to, and if he had, he wouldn't have said it, it was a joke. Chef Qin's ability is several times that of the Broom Star or the Decay God, and his power has been seen by many immortals.

"yes, then I thank you!" Qin Fen frowned. It's a bit weird to talk about, but everyone on the Internet has seen all kinds of birds flying out of the woods.

"No, remember first, you'll thank me later, just say it. What do you want? "Dahan is very calm.

"I want world peace, no more dead people!" Qin Fen's urine, I'll go, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending.

The little oil lamp instantly did not reply. Dahan looked at his fingers in a daze, and was relieved at first, this is an upright person, he has rarely encountered such a fool for so many years, he is a little unable to do it, after all, he will be free after three wishes. As a demon god, in fact, he is playing with people's hearts, satisfying the wishes of the other party's heart, thus triggering the dark side of the other party.

On the one hand, absorbing strength, on the other hand, harvesting faith, this method of eating the plaintiff and eating the defendant is more foreign than the demon.

But after listening to the words of the other side, he had an urge to hit his head with a hammer. can't do it, concubines can't do it. He is not omniscient. In the mythological story of Aladdin, he has several restrictions, he can't make people who don't love you fall in love with you, he can't be resurrected, and what else is there? Sorry buddy forgot.

It's been too long, and the big man is a little out of mind. No, Alzheimer's to be exact.

"Can you change it?" Dahan is anxious, do you find the oil lamp, don't you know what kind of great existence he is? Chef Qin really didn't know, he just shook it. Passing the time, God knows how to shake out such a thing.

He originally planned to shake a heavenly court's sister paper to chat, but he didn't expect to win the three thousand worlds with a very low probability. Coupled with the broken ID of the small oil lamp, he felt that the person chatting with him was a stupid old man, not even from Heaven, and this heartless person looked like an earthling, and he pretended to be forced when he chatted.

"Then you turn me into God!" Qin Fen felt that this was a special wish, whether it was reading jokes or novels, what kind of money, wealth, reputation and status? It's all, you have a kind of turning yourself into a god, it's not up to you, you can play how you want. There is no sister paper to make it yourself, that is the king. Tell you to pretend to be forced, what else do you want? Qin Fen was very disdainful, who do you think you are?

Since there is WeChat, Qin Fen's insight is also very deep, immortals are not omnipotent, you stupid old man what to say.

Oh, God? The little oil lamp is confused again, can you have a good chat? The name God was very hung when he heard it, and he tested it and found that it couldn't be changed.

After waving his hand a few times, he didn't let out a single fart, and now he understands that it can't be done either. "Who is this? Wishes are too weird? ”

"Can you get another one?" Dahan is very depressed, three wishes This is a dead rule, it is set above, it can't be changed, don't say it's three now, it's just that the first one hasn't started yet!

"Change? Dude, you're atmospheric! Qin Fen was speechless, he was really persistent, you didn't leave to play like this, pretending to be forced and addicted, right?

What the hell is buddy? The big man was speechless, and the dignified gods came. Although he is still a trainee and has not become a regular, he is also a candidate god.

"Can't you just do something practical?" Dahan was very aggrieved in his heart, because Mao found out that he was such a thing.

Actually, I really want to pretend to be forced, who believes that the Internet is so unreliable!

"Then will you give me what I want most?" Qin Fen was very happy, and saw that the time was almost up.

It is also quite fun to meet such an interesting netizen during the trip.

"Okay, you say! There's nothing in this world that buddies can't do. "Da Hanmeng's spirit was shocked, here he is, winter is about to pass, will spring be far away? Speaking unconsciously began to cater to Chef Qin, which shows how cool he is in his heart.

"Is there merit?"

Can you say something to someone? What the hell is merit? The god of the lamp doesn't understand too much, and the gods of their small world don't rely on this! Grandson, you haven't had enough fun. The big man looked bitter.

Qin Fen asked, isn't it money, it's not beauty, it's not power, it's merit? Damn, you're fooling me again! The conscience of heaven and earth, although it is disgusting to pretend to be forced, but Chef Qin really wants it.

"Nope! I don't even know what it is. The big man said through gritted teeth.

That's right, how can there be such a thing in the world, Qin Fen is very sure, how can he not understand the words of Heavenly Court. Boy, tell you to pretend.

"And what can you give me?" Qin Fen wants to see if this product is crazy, chat online, brag and fart, just waste time, what are you more real.

"I can give you beauty, money, and power." Dahan said, his eyes lit up, this is his classic routine, he didn't skip this circle, other requirements, basically drizzle, it's easy to do.

"But I don't want it!" Qin Fen thinks it's, beauty? That's a help to call a young lady, right? A red envelope for one dollar is not a thing, as for power, Chef Qin is a joke.

"So what do you want?"

"I don't want anything, you can't give it!" Qin Fen wanted merit, wanted to promote the culture of the Celestial Empire, and wanted the country to be rich and the people strong.

"Who said that, how do you know if you don't try?" Dahan was very aggrieved in his heart, as if he had asked him a few times if he really couldn't do it, who is this thing?

"Then I want to increase my popularity!" Qin Fen Yile, is it possible that you still have energy in the media industry? That's a good thing, plus the tip of the tongue show can speed up the pace yourself, but it's good to think about it in your heart, and have fun.

Popularity? Dahan waved his hand and was about to try it, but with a wave of his arm, the grass was so special, Dahan was stunned, and a huge black hole suddenly appeared inside the oil lamp above his head, and purple smoke rushed out and wrapped it.

"Yard bastard, you're not mortal!" (To be continued.) )